We made s'mores for the Fourth of July this year. Earlier in the week, when Samuel saw me bring home the ingredients, he was very eager to partake. I had to put him off with, "No, no, honey. Those are for the Fourth of July." After that, he started calling the graham crackers "fourth" and the marshmallows "July." And the s'mores? Those he calls "Fourth of July," of course. I think they may be called "Forth of July" in our house for years to come.
Jonah loved his backyard sparklers, and then sat atop the swing set, nestled in his daddy's lap to watch the various big time fire works shows in the area.
A little girl's first sparkler. He face was pure joy.